Just a thought.
What makes you think you are special? Different from everyone else? You may think you are but in reality you’re not? Are you that insecure that you just have to think that you are special because if you’re not special then you’re a nobody?
A thief is still a thief no matter how you look at it.
Just like an accidental murder. Still murder ok.
In your eyes there might be a need to light up teh fayah but in another person’s point of view you’d look stupid because it’s already so hot and you’d just burn yourself in the end. Not that it’s any of the other person’s business really. Cuz you’ll do it regardless of what other people think or say because you are indeed so special. But you know what? You’ll just be the laughing stock because everyone will just sit back and watch while you play your act out and invariably die a slow painful death and all you’ve got left is a singed corpse and people watching will nod in agreement, yup! see that coming.
Who cares about the reasons when all that matters is the outcome.
All these special people. Especially those that are so fucking perasan about everything. Sigh…… Not everything is about you can? You may think I care about you but in fact I don’t really care about you and I’m just doing it so I can dig up dirt and bitch. Hm…… Do I care? Or do I not care? Is this really about you? Or is it really not about you?
All this is too much for my little brain to handle because indeed I am not a special person. So sad. Cuz I thought I was special until you came along and proved that you are more special than I am.
Boo fucking hoo.
